Changkong Fighter

Chapter 3 Pirates
During a boring cruise, Liu Jun, who was enjoying the scenery, was attracted by the sound of a headset prompt, reminding him that there was a communication connection. He connected the communication:

"Student 189, this is a certain command center, reporting on the fuel situation."

Looking at the aircraft's fuel gauge, Liu Jun loudly reported: "I still have 2 hours and 15 minutes of fuel load."

This time the voyage is relatively long, and it needs to undergo daytime aircraft carrier qualification certification. The fighter jets need to take off with full fuel to prevent some special situations or landing failures, and there is enough fuel for a go-around.

There was a moment of silence in the communication channel: "There is a special situation happening now. This is not a mandatory order. You..."

"I'll go." Liu Jun responded without waiting for the other party to finish.

After hearing Liu Jun's reply, the command center explained to him the specific details of the special situation: driving away the pirates approaching the drilling platform.

As for why they are expelled instead of arrested, after all, planes cannot fly over the sea to catch pirates. Catching people is the job of the coast guard.

"Understood! Drive away the pirates approaching the drilling platform."

Liu Jun repeated the order, confirmed the mission was correct, and began executing it. He banked left, adjusted the course, and flew toward the mission area.

At the same time, on an offshore drilling platform.

"Manager, the coast guard has responded. Support is on the way. Please be careful."

The manager looked at the pirates who were getting closer and closer. They were less than 2 nautical miles away from the platform. Fortunately, the platform was some distance away from the sea surface, so it would not be easy for them to climb up. But they couldn't be too optimistic. If they did climb up, they would have no weapons in their hands.

"Stop work and avoid danger first!"

"Lao Zhang, are there pirates?" The door to the control room slammed open, and a 5'8" tall, fleshy-faced man strode in, clutching a yellow safety helmet. "Where's the monkey? Fuck him!"

"Old Jin!" The manager glared at him, feeling somewhat helpless towards this retired veteran. "What are you doing? Organize people to evacuate."

"What are you afraid of? I've beaten those monkeys before! We can go inside and take shelter, but if the monkeys climb up, they'll damage the instruments and equipment, which would be a huge loss!"

Things on the drilling platform are not cheap and are also difficult to transport. Lao Jin feels very distressed when he thinks about these monkeys climbing up and damaging some state-owned property.

"Old Jin, the pirates have guns, but our people are more valuable than our equipment!" The platform manager understood his feelings very well. He stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to the management and shouted, "Sound the alarm! Organize people to evacuate!"

Buzz!

A shrill alarm sounded on the drilling platform. The workers were startled, turned off the equipment, and hurriedly ran along the escape passage towards the safe house.

At this moment, the speedboat on the sea was less than 400 meters away from the drilling platform. The pirate leader could already see the figures running on the platform, and the corners of his mouth curled up. In their shallow cognition, they had no fear of big countries, but only fear of another big country, and the other party had given a full price. These desperate criminals did not care about their own lives, but were only afraid that they had no money.

clatter! clatter! clatter!
The assault rifle fired at the platform from a distance. It was impossible to hit anyone at this distance, but it could cause panic to the other party.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Bullets rang out against metal, and several workers were so frightened that they fell to the ground, their faces filled with anger. "Fuck! Wait until our people get here and kill you!"

"Kill them? At most, we'll drive them away," another worker said unhappily. Seeing the workers' reaction, the pirate leader smiled smugly. Several speedboats, circling the platform, were approaching, ready to find a suitable spot to climb aboard. If they could capture someone and extort money, that would be ideal; if not, they could steal some valuables.

Just as a speedboat approached the platform, a white high-pressure water column suddenly burst out from the platform, immediately soaking the speedboat from head to toe. The monkey on it was washed into the sea by the strong water pressure, and the speedboat was overturned by the water current.

"Quick! Come up!"

Lao Jin, who was operating the high-pressure water gun, shouted loudly to the workers lying on the ground below, saying that the high-pressure water gun was not a serious weapon and could not suppress the enemy for long.

"Lao Jin? Damn, is he so fierce?"

Several young workers looked at safety officer Lao Jin in disbelief. This strong man often criticized them, but they didn't expect him to be so reliable in times of danger?!

"What are you still standing there for! Go in!" Lao Jin shouted again.

"Come! Come!"

Several young workers hurriedly got up from the ground and went down the stairs into the drilling platform.

The pirate who fell into the sea was rescued. He was so angry that he took his weapon and opened fire at Lao Jin's position. Lao Jin, who had been on the battlefield, immediately sensed the danger and rolled to the side to avoid it. He had just dodged a few bullets when they hit the position in front of him.

Lao Jin felt an itch on his forehead and touched it. He felt a sticky and warm sensation on his hand. He moved his ears and looked up at the sky: "What's that sound?"

Boom! A thunderclap sounded from the sky, startling the pirates who were shooting. Looking up, they saw a fighter plane with a low-visibility paint scheme flying quickly overhead, with the "8★1" logo faintly visible on its wing.

Fighter planes circled overhead, and the roar of their engines continued to sound at low altitude, causing psychological pressure on the pirates and also telling them: Get out!
"It's a fighter plane! It's our fighter plane!"

The young workers cheered, and the manager in the control room breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the fighter jets circling overhead, the workers on the platform suddenly felt a strong sense of security in their hearts. However, the pirates were not satisfied. They picked up their AK47s and fired at the J15 in the sky. Of course, for a high-speed flying fighter jet, it was impossible for the 7.62MM bullet to hit the fighter jet.

Da da da!
The bullet did not hit the aircraft, but the pirate's attack made Liu Jun frown slightly: "This is 189, the pirates are firing at my aircraft, requesting return fire and repeat."

Fight back? The communicator was stunned. How could the J15 fight back without any bombs? The GSH30-1 cannon had enough spare ammunition. He turned around and looked at the commander, waiting for orders.

"agree!"

The commander said in a deep voice, you can fire the first shot, but you will never have the chance to fire the second shot!

"understand!"

After receiving the attack authorization from the commander, Liu Jun changed his previous hovering, reduced the fuel, pulled the stick, and pressed the bank. The fly-by-wire system controlled the J15 to make a small radius turn in the air, pointing the bow towards the speedboat on the sea. After slightly adjusting the flight course, it entered the dive attack envelope.

The J15's maneuvering in the sky attracted the pirates' attention. Even though they didn't know what the fighter in the sky wanted to do, it was definitely not a good thing. They hurriedly controlled the speedboat to make S-shaped snake-skin movements on the sea, while continuing to fire into the sky and constantly provoking.

Ding!
With a crisp sound, the trigger of the erected machine gun was pressed, turning off the weapon safety.

(End of this chapter)